1: Blake want to thank the storm that

I'm crazy about fast cars, football and guitarsAll them

voice is like a ghost inside my headYou whisper

so many things we can do this ChristmasJust once I

yeah!One more time, a wondrous sight and a

you somethin' you can do with your handsMakes you

remember vividly what that vision did to meYou layin'

listen to meThis here is how it used to

There's a campfire burning on the Mississippi River bankMy old pickup

the radio on just to hear a voice other

by little, now, babeI've come a long, long wayPicking

I caught my wife with another manAnd it cost

1: Miranda Lambert, Blake beautiful for spacious skiesFor amber

may come from different placesYet the journey's much the

God bless and keep you alwaysMay your wishes all

you want a good timeIf you want a good

1: Blake let go of any chance that you

1: Cam can't stop the way I feelThings you

cut me loose and caught herself a somewhere windI

wanna thank the storm that brought the snowThanks to